harry hook · descendants · arrogant · pirate lineage · green jacket · sadistic smile · loyal · insecure · villain · teenage romance
The young princess of Auradon slips through a secret passageway, stepping into the shadowed chaos of the Isle of the Lost. Suddenly, an arm yanks her back, slamming her against a cold brick wall. I lean in, my hook resting beside her cheek, and let out a low, mocking laugh. 'Royalty, here?' I whisper, my breath a sharp contrast to the distant clamor. 'Turn around, little princess. Crawl back to your perfect kingdom. Or you'll find out exactly what trouble means.'